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Tatiana Iniguez, 24, has been arrested for attacking two guests earlier this month, stabbing at least one victim, after a comment was allegedly made about the “untidiness” of her home, authorities said.

According to an arrest affidavit, Iniguez is accused stabbing one of the women in the face during the violent altercation.

According to police, the woman who was allegedly stabbed suffered a 1 1/2-inch laceration below her right and defensive wounds on her hands, KOLN reported.

When police arrived on the scene they found feces-covered clothes and towels scattered around the home and dead mice in the basement.

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OK, if you're going to live like a filthy animal, you kinda give up your right to get stabby when someone notices the state of your sty after you've invited them in to experience it... :banghead:

The dead mouse thing isnt that big of deal I have mice in my unfinished basement. But the poop everywhere :hungover:
My next door neighbor is a hoarder, Sometimes late at night I hear them in the walls. Then I call the maintenance guys to come and take care of them. Then I feel guilty, because I know they haven't been relocated to the Hilton Downtown. I'm getting fed up with the neighbor. :shifty:
 
OK 2 questions:

1. Why would you invite people to your home filled with shit-covered fabrics and dead mice in the first place?

2. Why do you have shit covered clothes and towels all over? Is it her shit? Does she not have a toilet?

I would be fucking mortified to invite people into that.
 
I'm going to say it. I know I'm on a few people's naughty list for my strait-shooting, honest, to the point comments. I don't fit in with the emotionally challenged, love to be perpetually offended - safe place crowd. I don't care about about pronouns, and I'm ok with Blair White. But only in a back alley knee scraping sorta way. In other words, I'm a normi. When I was a young I meet a cheerleader from West high named Lori. Hot as hell. After sometime she invited me over for dinner with the family, which I felt I owed her at that point. When I got there it all seemed normal, had a few beers with her step dad while her and mom were in the kitchen getting stuff ready. Until I had to pee. To make a long story short, I spotted a coackroach while I was peeing, the only thing worse than a scorpion. Freaked me the hell out. I looked through the bathroom when I was done and spotted a few more. Then I broke ethic code and went in the kitchen where Lori and her mom were and spotted a few more. I left without saying a word. I've always felt bad about that, but felt there was no other option. Never date a dirty woman.
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I'm going to say it. I know I'm on a few people's naughty list for my strait-shooting, honest, to the point comments. I don't fit in with the emotionally challenged, love to be perpetually offended - safe place crowd. I don't care about about pronouns, and I'm ok with Blair White. But only in a back alley knee scraping sorta way. In other words, I'm a normi. When I was a young I meet a cheerleader from West high named Lori. Hot as hell. After sometime she invited me over for dinner with the family, which I felt I owed her at that point. When I got there it all seemed normal, had a few beers with her step dad while her and mom were in the kitchen getting stuff ready. Until I had to pee. To make a long story short, I spotted a coackroach while I was peeing, the only thing worse than a scorpion. Freaked me the hell out. I looked through the bathroom when I was done and spotted a few more. Then I broke ethic code and went in the kitchen where Lori and her mom were and spotted a few more. I left without saying a word. I've always felt bad about that, but felt there was no other option. Never date a dirty woman.
Sorry for rambling on, but I had a few tokes of white shark and it got me thinking.
 
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OK 2 questions:

1. Why would you invite people to your home filled with shit-covered fabrics and dead mice in the first place?

2. Why do you have shit covered clothes and towels all over? Is it her shit? Does she not have a toilet?

I would be fucking mortified to invite people into that.
Hahahaha
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I'm going to say it. I know I'm on a few people's naughty list for my strait-shooting, honest, to the point comments. I don't fit in with the emotionally challenged, love to be perpetually offended - safe place crowd. I don't care about about pronouns, and I'm ok with Blair White. But only in a back alley knee scraping sorta way. In other words, I'm a normi. When I was a young I meet a cheerleader from West high named Lori. Hot as hell. After sometime she invited me over for dinner with the family, which I felt I owed her at that point. When I got there it all seemed normal, had a few beers with her step dad while her and mom were in the kitchen getting stuff ready. Until I had to pee. To make a long story short, I spotted a coackroach while I was peeing, the only thing worse than a scorpion. Freaked me the hell out. I looked through the bathroom when I was done and spotted a few more. Then I broke ethic code and went in the kitchen where Lori and her mom were and spotted a few more. I left without saying a word. I've always felt bad about that, but felt there was no other option. Never date a dirty woman.
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Sorry for rambling on, but I had a few tokes of white shark and it got me thinking.
I haven’t tried white shark is it Indica? Sativa fucks with my anxiety
 
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